Chapter 153: Borrowing a Knife to Kill?

Among the orc races, the lynx, like their close relative, Catwoman, is the weakest of all races, and even the Pigs can easily have a great advantage in strength. However, the gains and losses are mutual, although the strength of the lynx is small, but the agility is very good, even among all the orc races, it belongs to the top race.

Their actions and dexterity have made them the main export race of the Assassin profession among the orcs.

Among the famous assassins on the mainland, lynx can often be seen.

The little lynx girl under the protection of several lynx girls showed a long-lost excitement in her eyes, and was about to rush up with her clan to make a move against the Pig robbers who violated her, but she was grabbed by the lynx leader next to her, and after a few soft scoldings, the other lynx girls quickly stopped her.

Completely ignoring the Pig robbers who were fighting with the clansmen in front of him, the lynx leader searched for the source of the powerful spiritual power just now. Eventually, her gaze fell on a few motionless figures not far behind the Pigs, and a hint of worry gradually appeared in her eyes.

Unlike the lynx leader, the little lynx now poked out her delicate and beautiful little head, and was looking at the two sides of the battle with great interest, looking eager to try.

As soon as Ben fought the lynxes, he knew that he had hit an iron plate this time. Where is this a weak ordinary lynx tribe, it is clearly the secret location of a high-level lynx killer, and in just a few breaths, he found dozens of mid-to-high-level lynx assassins.

"Damn it, Scharna, you old bastard!" Ben yelled angrily, beckoning his brothers to retreat before he had fought three rounds.

The fat, round, fanged war pig turned sharply on the spot with unimaginable agility, and shook violently a few times as it shook, and fled with its master, Ben, the mighty ranger Aaron.

However, the Pig Knight was clever enough, but the bandits under him were not. The Pigs were wondering how their leader had suddenly turned around and fled, when it suddenly went dark in front of them, and a small piece of Pigs had fallen in just a few breaths.

Ben turned his head to look behind him as he fled in a hurry, and when he saw his men fall one by one, he did not show a sign of distress, but was greatly relieved, because the lynx did not hurt the killers, but only subdued the Pigs one by one and did not attack again. Although this is very different from the usual style of the lynxes, Ben didn't realize it, the most important thing at the moment is to preserve the strength and find a way to rescue the brothers in the future!

Although he couldn't think of any way to save his brother from this hornet's nest in the future, he was very calm about it. The Ranger needs himself, and he will have a solution.

Seeing the fox man Sharna who was cowering behind the ranger in front of him, he scolded angrily in his heart: "Bastard old guy!"

The rout of the Pig Thieves was actually expected by Aaron, but there was one thing that surprised Aaron slightly. Ben of the Pig Rider reacted completely unlike a Pig.

When did a race known for being stupid and sluggish have a guy with such a quick brain?

While Aaron sighed in surprise, the Pig Knight was running and thinking about what kind of words to use to persuade the Ranger to help him save a group of men.

In the blink of an eye, he had fled like a whirlwind on a fanged war pig to Aaron and the fox man Sharna. At the sudden stop, the black fat hooves of the fanged war pig squeaked and stepped on the ice covered with a thick layer of snow, splashing a cloud of snow chips......

Before Ben could get off the thick back of the war pig, Aaron, who called himself a ranger, spoke first, and said, "Relax, Your Excellency. None of the warriors of the Berserk Pig Thieves will return, and if these lynx dare to harm my friends of Aaron, then be prepared to meet my wrath!"

A cold killing intent suddenly emanated from Aaron's body, and even Ben, who had always been known for his bravery, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, Aaron caught a detail, and a subtle splendor suddenly flashed in the eyes of the fox man. It's just that Scharner's ability to restrain his expression is not bad, but in the blink of an eye, his face returns to its original anxiety and panic, just like Ben's face.

Although it was only a strange appearance in the blink of an eye, it did not hide from Aaron, who had been secretly watching him.

"Hmph, do you want to kill people with a knife?" Alun sneered in his heart, now he is not the short-lived guy he used to be.

It didn't take long for the Lynx to subdue all the Pyg warriors under the leadership of dozens of mid-to-high-ranking Assassins, but instead of covering Aaron's side, they scattered to form a loose defensive formation. In the middle of the formation, the leader of the lynx took the little lynx by the slender hand and walked cautiously but calmly towards Aaron's side.

Just as Ben and Sharna looked nervously on guard, Aaron smiled and greeted him proudly.

Seeing the few figures approaching in front of him, the lynx leader Sarah Brightman's brows also furrowed, her expression was grim, and the aura of power in her body began to fluctuate.

Lynx girls are naturally sensitive to changes in their surroundings. At this moment, Sarah had clearly felt that the three black-robed people in front of her had powerful two powers, death and chaos, and the spiritual power that peeked at her was one of the relatively short black-robed people.

Suddenly, Sarah noticed that behind the three black-robed men, in addition to a tall Pig, there was also a figure that cowered, not daring to make eye contact with her.

"Fox man?" Sarah's heart throbbed for no reason, and she immediately turned her head and whispered to a tall lynx behind her, "Amy, if the situation is critical in a while, you immediately bring a few high-ranking assassins to protect Her Royal Highness the princess and retreat." ”

Amy nodded quickly in understanding, but her eyes were full of doubt, she couldn't understand why the leader would say something serious, and the gang in front of her was nothing more than a gang of Pige robbers. If the ordinary lynx tribe encounters this gang of Pig robbers, they really don't have much power to fight back, but ......

"Tsk, petite and delicate, charming demeanor, take a few captive back......"

The lynx's body and face were very likely to provoke evil thoughts, but these sudden evil thoughts soon passed away in Aaron's soul. After being tempered by the power of blood, Aaron's will can be said to be as hard as a steel plate, and although the lynx knows some seduction, it is still far from their cousin Catwoman. What's more, Aaron has never been a ** mind-smoker, and he has not indulged in this aspect of behavior except for physical necessity.

The two strong men facing each other, their cold and compelling gazes naturally collided together. A bloody snake entangled, extremely dangerous, a cold, ruthless, restrained murderous one!

When two pairs of powerful eyes collided together, no one was willing to retreat half a step, and the cold and ruthless killing intent swept through this settlement, and the aura of tension and slaughter quickly spread.

Just when a fierce battle was about to break out, Sarah's small head suddenly poked out from her back, and a pair of clear and transparent eyes flickered at Aaron.

In the eye of each other, the corner of Aaron's eyes suddenly noticed a pair of innocent eyes really looking at him quietly, and the depths of his soul were inadvertently touched.

The sight of the little lynx was followed by the fox man Sharna, whose eyes lit up, and then a yellowish mass of air silently burrowed into the snow beneath his feet and disappeared.

The tribe of lynx is generally not too large, so the number of masters in the average small and medium-sized lynx tribe is only a handful. Now that there are a large number of mid-to-high-level assassins here, it is clear that this is not an ordinary lynx tribe, but a secret base of some force in the lynx race.

Although Aaron is not afraid of causing trouble, he definitely does not want to cause more trouble, especially now that he is avoiding pursuit. The strong measures mentioned above are just to test the fox man Sharna and comfort the anxious Ben. Now, the appearance of the little lynx just gives herself a step to ease the mood and atmosphere of confrontation between the two sides.

"I'm sorry to disturb the ladies, we are a group of berserk pig thieves, and we only have to come here because of the lack of food. Aaron grinned, as if he didn't even think he was a robber.

Immediately, Aaron pointed at the fox man who was cowering behind him, and said with a little anger: "We came here under his guidance, and according to him, you are one of the weakest tribes in the grassland, so ......"

When it came to the word weakest, Arendon specially increased and dragged it out, and the one behind him was so angry that he gritted his teeth, if the eye could kill, Sharner now didn't know how many times he had died.

Following Aaron's gestures, the lynx's gaze suddenly focused on Sharna's body. Though he had tried to hide himself behind the tall black robes of the servants, he was still exposed to the sight of the lynxes, and now he was cowering like a crumpled loaf of bread.

When countless cold and sharp gazes like blades pierced his body, Scharner trembled even more, and hurriedly argued: "God, how did I know that there are so many strong people hidden here. I...... All I know is that there are a handful of lynx here, so that's why I ......."

Although Charner's defense was embarrassing, it was not unreasonable, but it was a pity that both the thieves and Aaron directly filtered it out. Ben, in particular, now simply decided that this old guy had other plans for infiltrating his group of thieves.